Military: Let you report, you can easily catch the wanted criminal

Chapter 124 Double Hundred Rings!

"Um?!"

Zhao Ying subconsciously looked towards the gunshot.

The gunshot came from Jiang Fan, and Jiang Fan fired extremely fast.

No matter how good the marksmanship is, it is impossible to fire the gun so fast.

After the previous extreme physical devastation, it is already very good to be able to assemble the gun within 2 minutes.

Once assembled, go ahead and shoot.

No matter how good the marksmanship is, at such a time, he must maintain a [-]-point spirit.

It is better to play slower, and it is impossible to increase the error rate.

Once the number of rings is lower than ninety rings, they will be eliminated because they are unqualified.

"Jiang..." Zhao Ying wanted to remind Jiang Fan.

But before she finished speaking, Jiang Fan had already put down the gun and started to prepare for the assembly of the pistol.

"Finished??"

Zhao Ying's thoughts could no longer keep up with Jiang Fan's movements, only a few clicks could be heard.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Fan quickly assembled the pistol and immediately raised the gun to shoot.

Jiang Fan's shooting speed with the pistol was obviously much faster than with the rifle just now.

Hearing Jiang Fan's gunshot, Zhao Ying's heart trembled.

Jiang Fan has no rivals in terms of physical performance.

As long as Jiang Fan randomly hits a dozen in the next two items, as long as Jiang Fan hits 90, he will be the first in the morning.

For Jiang Fan's two events in the afternoon, only fighting had some pressure.

It would be a pity if Jiang Fan was eliminated in the morning.

Putting down the pistol, Jiang Fan let out a long breath of relief.

His body collapsed the moment the pistol was lowered.

Although Jiang Fan could continue to tense his body, he had to rest when he could.

The selection of seed clubs will certainly not be so simple.

Although no one said what the next subject would be, Jiang Fan knew that there would definitely be other selection subjects in the future.

Jiang Fan saw a tree next to him, so he leaned against the tree to rest.

Zhao Ying thought that Jiang Fan was just playing badly.

He hurriedly walked up to Jiang Fan, "Jiang Fan, what happened to you just now?"

"I know your shooting level. With your physical fitness and your leading speed, even if you spend 5 minutes to shoot 10 rounds, you will be the first."

Seeing Zhao Ying's caring and hating expression, Jiang Fan looked at her very strangely.

"Why do I need 5 minutes to do something that I can do in a few seconds?"

"Don't think I don't know that there will be selection subjects in the afternoon."

"If you want to enter your seed club, it must not be that simple, right?"

Zhao Ying: "???"

She was directly confused by Jiang Fan's words.

This is something that can be done in seconds?
But seeing Jiang Fan's confident appearance, Zhao Ying felt that Jiang Fan was not lying.

Originally, after the target was shot, it was necessary to check and announce the results.

But Zhao Ying greeted Sun Yong and asked Sun Yong to bring Jiang Fan's target paper in advance.

Sun Yong originally thought that there might be no bullet holes on the target paper.

But when Sun Yong approached and took a closer look, Sun Yong almost staggered and fell to the ground.

Seeing the ten bullet holes on the target paper, he couldn't believe his eyes.

"Lying... in the trough!"

"Is this really true?"

"100 rings???"

Sun Yong took down the target paper, wishing he could put his face on the target paper and count Jiang Fan's rings.

10 bullet holes, densely distributed in 10 rings.

Back at the fixed target of the pistol, Sun Yong took down the target paper on the 30-meter fixed target.

The target paper of the pistol is basically the same as the target paper of the rifle.

Even pistols are more accurate than rifles.

Sun Yong's agitated expression was a little out of control, and he ran back like a fool.

"No matter how bad your grades are, it won't make you like this, right?" Zhao Ying frowned.

"How many rings does Jiang Fan have?"

Hearing Zhao Ying's words, Jiang Fan seemed to suddenly understand what Zhao Ying was thinking.

The woman thought he was just beating me up.

Jiang Fan also lazily explained to Zhao Ying.

For convenience and because he was a little tired, Jiang Fan didn't let the bullet go through the previous bullet hole.

If so, it will cause some trouble when viewing the results.

After all, there are no high-speed cameras here. No one would believe that he shot a bullet through a bullet hole under such circumstances.

Sun Yong's beard was short and his hands were trembling with excitement.

"Sister Ying, look for yourself!"

Two pieces of target paper were sent tremblingly to Zhao Ying.

Seeing Sun Yong like this, Zhao Ying couldn't help being curious about Jiang Fan's achievements.

Members of other seed clubs also joined in.

When they saw Jiang Fan shooting like that, they all thought Jiang Fan had given up.

Li Hao and the others at the scene were also watching.

Seeing that Zhao Ying and the others had checked the target paper, Li Hao and the others were so frightened that they didn't even dare to breathe.

Zhao Dong clenched his fists tightly, sweating uncontrollably.

"This kid, how can you be so foolish at such a time!"

The others didn't speak, but looked over nervously.

When Zhao Ying and the others carefully counted the bullet holes on the two pieces of target paper, the air froze instantly.

"one two Three……"

"..."

"Nine……"

"ten……"

The members of the various clubs are about to lose the target paper.

Although they didn't want to believe it, there were indeed 10 bullet holes on the target paper, and all the 10 bullet holes were within the 10 rings.

"One hundred rings for rifles, one hundred rings for pistols!"

"Fuck!"

"Brother, are you really a freshman?"

"Do you still lack a younger brother by your side? Get a bow from me, Sun Yong..."

Jiang Fan: "..."

Although Sun Yong is his junior senior, it is not difficult to see that Sun Yong is a funny personality.

Zhao Ying gave Sun Yong a white look.

"In front of so many people, don't embarrass our seed club."

As soon as the words fell, Zhao Ying slammed her legs out, followed by a scream.

Sun Yong, who was 1.8 meters tall and weighed nearly 140 kilograms, was kicked and flew several meters away.

"Damn it! Sister Ying, what are you doing!"

"I'm just joking with my junior..."

"Shut up!" Zhao Ying glared at Sun Yong.

Turning to look at Jiang Fan, Zhao Ying found that Jiang Fan's eyes on her had changed.

At this time, Jiang Fan finally understood why Zhao Dong said that Zhao Ying was a tigress.

A random kick can send people flying a few meters away. Isn't this a tigress?
Seeing the strange look in Jiang Fan's eyes, Zhao Ying suddenly realized that she had lost the image in Jiang Fan's heart just now.

The glamorous aura on Zhao Ying disappeared instantly.

In the blink of an eye, Zhao Ying became Jiang Fan's familiar gentle senior again.

"I made you laugh, Sun Yong is just like that."

"After these two selections are over, you can take a short rest."

"The last two assessments will be conducted at 1 p.m., and we will gather at the strength tester in the gym before [-] p.m.."

(End of this chapter)